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iamanartichoke · 3 years
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work-in-progress wednesday
*trips and drops some ‘Loki-experienced-microaggressions-as-a-child-and-apparently-isn’t-over-it’ feels* 
He doesn’t notice, then, when the Hulk shrinks back down into the decidedly unimpressive Bruce Banner until Thor and Bruce sit down at Loki’s table in the mess hall a few evenings later. 
“Hey, Loki,” Thor greets, cheerful as usual. 
Loki narrows his eyes as he glances from Thor to Bruce and back again. “What is this?” he asks. 
“What is what?” Thor inclines his head toward the bowl he’s just set down in front of him. “It’s dinner.” 
“I mean, why are you eating here, specifically?” Loki watches as Bruce awkwardly adjusts himself, taking off his spectacles and cleaning the lenses on the hem of his shirt. “I was here first.” 
“No one’s telling you to leave. We’re joining you,” Thor responds, and promptly digs into his soup. 
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